The powerful fighting spirit tore all the magic apart and shattered it, and it disappeared in the air and turned into nothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info elemental elves fled in all directions with a wail of pain as if they had been whipped. With such a cold fighting spirit, even the magicians who kept a certain distance from the demon dragon felt the pain like a knife cut. The flying spell also shook incessantly, almost throwing the masters out of the air.

As far as the eye can see, within the circle of vindictiveness, the ground is full of messes, the hard marble streets, and the solid stone walls and wooden roofs of the houses are torn into rubble and sawdust. Originally, the eastern city wall under the foot of the demon dragon collapsed completely, and the stones hit each other and scattered all over the ground, making a "ping-pong" sound, and the dust stirred up was like the rain and fog at the top of the Tachiro Mountains, a white expanse. Even the retreating soldiers could smell the thick smell of stone powder in the air.

The Magisters urged them to retreat after the flight, away from the aftermath of the vindictive spirit, while controlling their magic to stabilize the frightened wind spirits. Rocky brushed his aching face with his hand and looked at his five companions with concern. Although everyone was stunned, fortunately everyone was safe, except for the magic robe of Mirosius, who was closest to the dragon, which was torn into tattered strips of cloth.

"Dou Qi, how is this possible?" Archmage Taylor was incredulous, "The Dou Qi that has been lost for more than 200 years has reappeared, and it is still emanating from a demon dragon! I have studied almost all the well-known creatures on the continent from ancient times to the present, and no other race has ever used Dou Qi except humans and orcs. It's not surprising that dragons can use magic, but now that they have mastered their fighting spirit, it's unbelievable!"

"That's right, it's Douqi, the innate nemesis of magic!And the power is very strong, if I get closer, it's not just my magic robe that will be torn and tattered, it is estimated that even the flesh will turn into a ball of blood!" Mirosius shook the strip of cloth on his body, covering the light part.

"There's no time to surprise us!" Rocky said as he stared at the slowly rising demon dragon, "Due to the impact of the dragon's fighting spirit, I am afraid that there will not be enough elemental spirits here to release large-scale magic, and if we continue to fight like this, Meicheng will become a ruin." We bypassed the dragon and went to the outskirts of the city to find a way to defeat it there. “

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"Blazer, can those old men defeat Buñuaz?"

"No, the demon dragon will use the fighting spirit now, and the old magicians have no chance of winning!"

"Is there a turnaround?"

"Yes, it takes some external force. And this external force is in Meicheng!"

"You mean those mortals?"

"My dear Karl, never underestimate the power of mortals. They are the main body of this world! That's a magical force!"

"Magical power! All right! I hope humanity is brave enough to unleash this power!"

In the courtyard of the Great Prince, the two reincarnated beings were still in place, while the divine bodies on their bodies were communicating. The fourth round of the Five-Wheeled Soul God Mortal Enchantment has entered the state of opening, and the three-faced god Blazer and the furious god Karl are quietly waiting, waiting for the news of the victory of the human race, waiting for the final battle with the evil culprit.

And the archmages over the city of Merdes did not fly to the outskirts of the city as they wished. After releasing his fighting spirit, the demon dragon unfolded its huge dragon wings, and with the sound of the howling wind, it swooped down on the six old men in the air. The archmages hurriedly urged the flying spell to dodge the dragon's razor-sharp claws, and at the same time took advantage of the momentum to move out of the city. However, the dragon didn't have much interest in the six little flies flying out of the city, and instead inhaled again, and its protruding belly brought a dull "boom" sound. With a big mouth, the earth-destroying eruption shot straight out.

Buñuaz seemed to be taking revenge on the Magisters for the pain they had inflicted on him, and as if he had been driven by a specific directive to make the destruction of the city of Plum a priority. It wields a raging flame, burning everything that can be seen in front of it. In a military camp not far from the eastern city wall, a group of retreating human soldiers were hiding here. The dragon's flame instantly shattered the defense line of the barracks gate, and the blinding flames carried a rolling heat wave to mercilessly devour their bodies, leaving only the sigh of the unjust soul after the eruption. There are still many buildings like this barracks along the entire eastern city wall, and the soldiers who did not enter the shelter in time are scattered and hiding inside.

The Magus reluctantly turned around and stopped the dragon. A thick bolt of lightning struck Bunuaz in the head, and the sudden pain forced it to stop the energy delivery to the flames, and the flames stopped, but they did not suffer any real damage. To it, the six Magisters are like a few nasty little mosquitoes that hurt suddenly when bitten. However, this kind of harassment is really annoying, and when the fighting spirit and the squirting flame are in the cooling stage, he still vents his anger in his heart to a few old men in the air first.

In this way, six people and one dragon scorched in the air. The Magus used their magic to contain the dragons, and they scattered around Buñuaz, attacking from different directions. Although the demon dragon was attacked on its belly, it took the absolute initiative: the attack of the claws filled the gap between the large attacks, and released enough fighting energy before the spray of flames, so that the magisters could not get close to them for a short time, and the spray of flames used during this time could cause tons of damage to this human city!

Magisters, on the other hand, are extremely passive. First of all, in order to avoid harming the innocent, they were forced to reduce their choice of magic, and secondly, in the blind spot of the attack of the fighting spirit, they could only watch the demon dragon burn the city unscrupulously, and from time to time beware of the demon dragon's extremely fast claw strikes and tail sweeps.

"You damn vindictive!" Mirosius scolded and threw a large fireball at Bunuaz, watching his spell once again be torn into a puff of white smoke by the aftermath of his vindictiveness, and his beard flew up in anger. "Magic doesn't work, I still have teeth, and I have to bite a piece of flesh on you!"

Rocky hurriedly stepped forward to stop his angry old friend, "Don't be impulsive! Before you can get close to the dragon's body, your body will turn into blood!"

"What then, do you want to see the city of Plum completely destroyed?" Look!" Mirosius pointed to the sea of fire beneath him, billowing smoke was billowing into the sky, half of the houses near the eastern city wall had been lost, and the number of destroyed was likely to continue to grow. "If this continues, the city of Merdes will be in ruins, and tens of thousands of people will be homeless and displaced!

"Yes, I know all of this!And protecting humanity and justice is the duty of our Magus, even if it is to sacrifice ourselves!But we must not sacrifice blindly!" Rocky pulled Ramirosius hard again, "Although the Demon Dragon's fighting spirit is extremely powerful, completely limiting our magic, it is not absolutely invincible! Take a closer look at the ground that has been destroyed by the fighting energy!"

Mirosius hesitated a little, at this moment the demon dragon was spewing flames in a big gulp, although he was unwilling, but the aftermath of the fighting spirit had not yet dissipated, and he had no choice but to look at the area destroyed by the fighting spirit. The dense swath was the same scene, and the messy ground was covered with white gravel and yellow sawdust, making it look extremely desolate and desolate. However, the little bit of black made the distressed Mirosius suddenly dilate his pupils.

"That's ... He blinked twice in surprise to make sure it wasn't his delusion. "That's iron!"

I saw that in the white and yellow ruins, pieces of black iron were looming among the rubble and wood chips, which was the misty night like a hazy star. If you close the distance, you can vaguely see the uneven bottom of the pot, the hoe that has lost its wooden body, and even the iron latch, the bent and deformed iron nails, and so on.

Mirosius suddenly shouted in realization: "Iron items are immune to the damage of the Demon Dragon's Fighting Qi!"